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Though hope was such a fickle thing to grasp and hold on to as well, like snowflakes swirling through the air; you might be lucky enough to catch one, but too quickly it disappeared.
Unconditional love made warriors of us all. It gave you strength to carry on, to show up for the one you lost. It set your own emotions aside.
She was the most exquisitely devastating thing I’d ever seen. Even in my dreams she was a feast for the senses.

